Weird fairy

Chapter 1015 Onwards

In the fields outside Shangjing, the crowd gathered towards the army formation one after another under the command of the small flags.

The crowd was large and not chaotic. Among them, it was not only the credit of the White Lotus Sect, but also layers of orders from the officials. The pacesetters with the flags behind them rode through the crowd quickly on horseback.

Standing in front of the formation, Li Huowang looked at it and saw that it was boundless and densely packed with human heads.

Summoning the prime minister requires a ceremony. Although the Si Tianjian in Daliang is dead, the young supervisor Sitian is still alive.

Gao Zhijian, who was dressed in a dragon robe, looked at the tiger talisman in his hand. As the evil spirit continued to condense, the tiger talisman not only glowed red, but also kept trembling, and there was a faint roar coming from it.

With a solemn expression, he split the tiger talisman in his hand into two halves, and handed each of them to the four Sitian Shaojians.

The four Sitian young supervisors respectfully bowed to the Emperor Liang, and then retreated to make final preparations.

Accompanied by the trembling sound of war drums and the sound of long horns in the military formation, jars of spirits were pushed up by the eunuchs, which was obviously prepared in advance.

Everyone was given a bowl of strong wine, and everyone drank it with their heads up, without any fear in their eyes.Among them are twelve or thirteen-year-old children as well as old people who have just passed their sixtieth birthday.

Li Huowang looked at the crowd in front of him, and his heart was extremely complicated at the moment. At that moment in Bai Yujing, he didn't even have time to think about what his request for help would bring to the people below.

Everything needs to pay a price, but some are paid before and some are paid after.

Compared to him, Bai Lingmiao was much calmer, perhaps because she wanted to go with her.

Among the crowd, a huge Kongming lantern in the shape of a lotus throne was being slowly pushed up by white lotus believers, and six white donkeys were sitting on the lotus throne like six lotus seeds.

Seeing that it was almost time, Gao Zhijian and the other four emperors stood in front of the army formation, and the breeze gently blew his dragon robe and black beard.

If he had fought with other people before, as the king of a country, he would have to sing advocacy at this time, but he didn't know what to say at this time, because these people in front of him were destined to die.

But he had to say something, because he was a good emperor, even if a good emperor faced the lives of millions of people, he would still be able to take it and let it go.

"Sigh, my generals!"

As Li Huowang's expression froze, Gao Zhijian's voice instantly resounded over the entire capital city. "My officers and men! Brothers are like brothers! If you are born, you will live together, if you die, you will die together. The continuation of life and death depends on today!"

Gao Zhijian didn't hide anything, and frankly told everyone what happened, even Bai Yujing, a taboo that could only be hidden in the deepest part of the inner treasury in the past.

At this moment, the mountain shook suddenly, the sky in the far distance was broken, and a giant tree that was narrow at the bottom and wide at the top slowly fell towards the ground. "The sky is falling."

Looking at everything in the distance, everyone raised their knives at the same time, looked at the broken sky in the distance, their eyes were full of evil spirits, and they raised their heads and shouted. "Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

The soaring evil spirit almost changed the color of the sky. Everyone's eyes were completely covered with killing intent. Facing the giant tree overwhelming the top of Mount Tai, no one had any fear in their eyes.

Seeing them raise the knives in their hands at the same time, Li Huowang, with a painful expression, couldn't bear to look down.

But at this moment, he heard familiar footsteps walking towards him, and when he raised his head, he saw Chun Xiaoman standing in front of him, who was deliberately wearing new clothes.

She looked at Li Huowang, Bai Lingmiao, and Gao Zhijian in front of her, hot tears poured from her eyes, and her voice was full of despair. "Why is this! Why!"

"Why. I fucking want to know why too!!"

"Miss Xiaoman." Bai Lingmiao walked over with a complicated expression. She understood the other party's feelings. For Chun Xiaoman, the Bailian Sect was her home, and the Bailian believers were her family, but now her home is gone.

The hand that Bai Lingmiao stretched out was thrown away by Chun Xiaoman. She looked at the rows of fallen heads behind her, and the hole in the sky in the distance, and broke down, opening her mouth wide and crying in despair.

"Chunxuan! Gouzi, Wang Kunsheng! They are all real people! They are all human beings, they are all real people just like you and me!!"

"They finally became beggars! They finally got enough to eat!!"

With a sound of "clang", she pulled out the sword that Li Huowang had given to Chun Xiaoman, inserted it decisively into her neck, and swiped hard.

"Miss Xiaoman!!" As the blood spurted out to a height of one foot, Chun Xiaoman's head fell to the ground along with the heads of other soldiers.

Gao Zhijian took a step forward subconsciously, but when he saw Chun Xiaoman's headless corpse standing there, he stopped forcibly, gritted his teeth and forcibly turned his head aside.

The blood, together with the almost substantial evil spirit, began to spread into the air, and finally formed two groups of heads that were gradually forming and roaring wildly.

With the formation of the prime minister, the hearts of the living people were quickly occupied by killing intent, and this influence continued to intensify, spreading towards the capital.

"Senior brother Li! The prime minister is done! It's time to send it up! If you keep it, there will be big trouble!!"

Hearing Gao Zhijian's words, the weeping Bai Lingmiao grabbed Li Huowang's hand and said, "Senior brother Li, I'm leaving, please see me off."

"Okay. I'll see you off!" Li Huowang, who was almost gritted his teeth, nodded tremblingly, and pulled Bai Lingmiao towards the huge lotus throne.

Bai Lingmiao held all kinds of instruments in her four hands, and sat cross-legged in the center of the lotus throne. Her exquisite face was full of holiness. At this moment, the white lotus imprint on her eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and even the evil spirit that soared into the sky could not penetrate.

The twelfth-grade Merit and Virtue Bingdi lotus, shining brightly, gradually spread out over Bai Lingmiao, and a seed in the lotus slowly fell into Bai Lingmiao's body.

At this moment, Bai Lingmiao seemed to understand something, with a smile neither sad nor happy on his face, following the four hands gently pinching the lotus seal, Bai Lingmiao took six white donkeys, from two generals who were crazily biting each other Pass through the first, and float towards the gate of the yak with them.

As Prime Minister Ru's sense of oppression disappeared, but looking at Bai Lingmiao who was gradually going away, he still couldn't breathe.

He clenched his fists and beat his congested chest a few times, but even though his chest was sunken by the hammer, it still didn't get better.

As Li Huowang pulled out his right hand, a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Li Huowang yelled heartbreakingly at himself in the mirror: "Ji Disaster!! All gone! They are all gone!! You must send them back! Definitely! You promised me in the past!! You promised me of!!"

(End of this chapter)